Gu Qingfeng likes wine, but not tea.
He didn't like it when he was young, and even the best tea is not as refreshing as a bowl of old wine in his eyes.
No way, he is such a vulgar person.
"However, Fellow Daoist Gu, is it difficult to feel that you didn't taste the cup of tea just now?"
The old Taoist’s words seemed to have something in his words. Gu Qingfeng looked at the teacup, reminiscing about the taste of a cup of tea just now. After drinking it, the bitter taste roasted his lips and teeth like charcoal fire. The tide is average.
This tea taste made Gu Qingfeng feel a very familiar feeling, suddenly thought, as if realizing something, his heart moved, and said: "This is Xuanku tea."
The old Taoist twisted his white beard on his chin, smiled and said, "Of course."
"The doctor is indeed here."
Gu Qingfeng finally remembered that the doctor likes to drink this kind of bitter tea the most, and it is this kind of mysterious bitter tea.
"There are no great masters in Changsheng Temple, only Xuan Ku lived here for some time."
Gu Qingfeng knew that Xuan Ku was the great master, and the great master was Xuan Ku, but when he heard the old Taoist mention the word Zeng, Gu Qingfeng asked quickly: "The great master is not here anymore?"
The old Taoist nodded.
"When did you leave?"
"not long ago."
"This is really unfortunate."
Gu Qingfeng was a little depressed, and took out a jug of wine from the storage wrench and drank it.
Before he came, he always wanted to know why the doctor was waiting for him here, and if there was something important. Most importantly, he himself had many doubts and wanted to ask the doctor, but he never thought that the doctor would actually Just leave.
"Xuan Ku has been waiting for Fellow Daoist Gu in the temple all these years. About a year ago, he said that he had to leave for a while because of something important."
"Did the doctor say anything?"
The old Taoist shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, and then said: "However, before Xuan Ku left, he told the poor Taoist that the ancient fellow Taoist would come here to look for him, and specifically told the poor Taoist to wait here."
The existence of the doctor is unpredictable, and the heresy is unparalleled in the world. Gu Qingfeng was not surprised at all when he deduced that he came to find him, and asked, "Did the doctor leave anything?"
"Xuan Ku didn't leave any words before leaving, just asked the poor Taoist to give this thing to fellow Taoist." As he spoke, the old Taoist turned his palm, and a string of Buddhist beads appeared in his palm.
This is a string of shabby-looking beads. There are ninety-nine or eighty-one beads, all of which are red and black. Each black beads has complicated patterns on it. Gu Qingfeng took the beads and looked carefully. I can't see what the doorway is.
To say that he has practiced for five hundred years, won the throne of Wushuang Immortal and Demon King, and won the seal of Emperor Jiuyou, and has seen countless magic weapons, but this string of Buddhist beads, he looked left and right, and he really couldn't see anything special When I asked the old Taoist about it, the old Taoist also shook his head and said that he gave it to himself for the doctor.
The sun is setting, and the sunset is near dusk.
Gu Qingfeng didn't leave, but stayed in Changsheng Guan for one night. He didn't do anything that night, he kept playing with the Buddhist beads, but after playing with them all night, he still couldn't see any mystery, and he didn't know what the doctor left behind. What is the meaning of giving yourself such a string of beads.
I really don't understand.
Gu Qingfeng thought that there was no need to stay in the Temple of Longevity, and left the next morning.
If it was an ordinary person, Gu Qingfeng might be able to search for him all over the world with his spiritual sense, but this person is a doctor, an existence that is unpredictable even to ghosts and gods. An unknown number.
Now that the doctor has left, Gu Qingfeng can only give up.
Although regrettable, but also helpless.
Glancing at the Shang Qingzong not far away, Gu Qingfeng thought it would be better to go to the Shang Qingzong to visit his mentor.
The teacher really felt that he was someone he had always wanted to see, but was afraid to face.
Yes.
dare not.
Back then, he was not afraid of facing the world's great masters.
Back then, he was not afraid to face the trial of the Xian Dynasty.
Back then, he was not afraid of facing the Nine Heavens Immortal Dao.
Back then, he was still not afraid of the encirclement and suppression of the Three Thousand Avenues.
However, facing his teacher Zhenjue now, he is timid.
He didn't even have the guts to stand in front of his mentor.
If not, he has been in Weiyang Dayu for so many years, and he would not have gone to Shangqingzong for a long time.
Because he felt too guilty, blamed himself too much, and felt too sorry for his teacher.
even so.
He is still planning to go to Shang Qingzong.
What should be faced is always to be faced.
He wouldn't run away before.
Not running away now.
Will never escape in the future.
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The Shangqing sect is known as the No. 1 sect in the world, occupying 81 mountains and 365 peaks. It is said that there are nearly ten thousand spiritual altars, spiritual springs, and spiritual veins, occupying nearly half of the Weiyang region. , this is just the head sect of the Shang Qing Sect, and there are countless sects under it, all over the entire land of China.
Some people say that in the land of Shenzhou, if a stone falls from the sky and hits ten earth immortals, eight of them will be disciples of the Shang Qingzong.
This may sound exaggerated, but it is true.
Shang Qingzong's words, the whole land of Shenzhou, and even the world will tremble three times.
There are still a few days before the sunset, in other words, there are still a few days before Empress Nvzong will leave the customs.
This is a major event for Shang Qingzong, and it is also the biggest event for Shang Qingzong since ancient times.
The elders of the schools to which the Shangqing Sect belonged came one after another to prepare to participate in the welcoming ceremony for the Empress of the Nvzong.
The disciples of the inner sect and the outer sect of the Shangqing Sect began to return, and those who had retreated also began to leave. For a while, Weiyang Dayu was very lively.
Fei Kui drove the two-headed liger and tiger chariot all the way to Shangqingzong, but it was a pity that he couldn't walk before he reached the foot of Shangqingzong's mountain.
Because there are too many people.
Looking at the past, all kinds of fairy birds and beasts are flying all over the sky, all kinds of luxurious chariots are everywhere, there are as many earth immortals as dogs, and real immortals can be seen everywhere, it is really dazzling. Kui was dumbfounded and amazed, he had never seen so many immortals in his life.
"My lord, there are too many people."
Gu Qingfeng lifted the curtain and looked at the grand occasion at the foot of Shangqingzong Mountain. He was really shocked and exclaimed: "The present and ancient times are only a hundred years old. If a hundred years pass, even a dog in this mother's world may be worthless." Turned into a fairy dog."
Jumping off the chariot, Gu Qingfeng stretched his waist, looked up at Qingzong, wondering if he could find a way to sneak in quietly.
The Shangqing Zong hides the dragon and crouches the tiger. To be honest, Gu Qingfeng doesn’t know how many masters the Shangqing Zong hides. After all, the present and the past are not the ancients. With the help of such a feng shui treasure, he devoted himself to cultivation.
It doesn't matter.
What really worried Gu Qingfeng was that girl Ye Tianlan.
If possible, he really didn't want to see that girl again, even though he thought he could sneak in quietly, but he was not afraid of anything, just in case, if that girl Ye Tianlan noticed it, At that time, maybe what will happen again.
Just when he was distressed, a person suddenly appeared.
Dressed in white clothes, three thousand long hair, alluring the city and country.
Like smoke and mist, a stunning woman who is like a dream.